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Jaysin Tyson Conway, that's all I heard that night...that's all I saw. Right there in granite and hearing his mom cry...and the sad part about it was that she didn't know the whole truth. She didn't know why JT was being lowered six feet down or why his name had to be engraved in the stone. I did though...and I had to tell her. Bryan and Ronny...they'd all kill me if they knew I was even thinking about it...but the truth was I think they were both just like JT. They were cold...and heartless...they didn't give a damn about anyone else in the world but themselves...and it took me a little while to figure out why. I had to get over the fact that it's never really one person who creates feelings...and it's not the person themselves. It took me a while to figure out that newton's third law applied to us...or at least a little. I'm not taking credit for this thought though, even if it is in my own head, JT put it there.